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Megumi christens his first car (with Yuuji's cum.)
Yuuji collapses boneless against the seat, his chest heaving and his thighs still twitching with aftershocks. Megumi pulls his fingers out slowly, the slide wet and obscene, and Yuuji whimpers at the loss, his body too wrung out to do anything but lie there and try to remember how to breathe.
Megumi sits back on his heels, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, and Yuuji cracks one eye open to look at him. His face is flushed, his pupils blown wide, and there’s a wet shine on his chin and fingers that makes Yuuji’s face burn all over again.
“You good?” Megumi asks, voice rough.
Yuuji huffs out a breathless laugh, one hand coming up to cover his face. “I think you broke me.”
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- Part 2 of mean megumi
Bookmarked by elenackrmn
22 Apr 2026
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Mob Boss Choso X Civilian Yuuji by rainy_writer
Fandom 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime & Manga)
03 Apr 2026
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Bookmarked by elenackrmn
19 Apr 2026
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The Children (are our future) by Monkeygirl77
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
26 Feb 2025
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Choso will do anything to keep his baby brother safe, anything to ensure Yuuji sees beyond his early childhood, even if that means seeking an audience with the Curse living in the palace among the Mountain Tops. Facing the consequence of breaking into Sukuna's home itself is worth it if it means garnering the King's attention and hopefully his aid in ensuring Baby Brother's safety. Perhaps Sukuna will be urged into acting knowing that the one being so grievously harmed is of his own likeness to the point it's uncanny.
Bookmarked by elenackrmn
18 Apr 2026
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He didn’t care about being polite. Sukuna hadn't asked for permission before using his hands to murder thousands of people, so why should he give him any consideration?
Was it petty? Yes. Did he care? Absolutely not.
Yuji wakes up somewhere he doesn't belong.
Bookmarked by elenackrmn
18 Apr 2026
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He’s in pain.
He’s in so much pain that the world has shrunk into it—tight and suffocating and endless. Every strike lands like a bell tolling inside his bones, until there’s no room for anything else.
The stone floor bites into his knees. He notices that distantly, the way you notice rain through a window.
He doesn’t cry.
Crying makes it worse.
Noise makes it worse.
The vessel does not weep.
Bookmarked by elenackrmn
18 Apr 2026

